Our banners shall be glorious! Think of that My mother once more, then Heaven's speed be with you! WER. This counsel's safe-but is it honourable? ULR. To save a father is a child's chief honour. K VOL. XI. [Exeunt. ACT IV. SCENE I. A Gothic Hall in the Castle of Siegendorf, near Prague. Enter ERIC and HENRICK, retainers of the Count. ERIC. So better times are come at last; to these Old walls new masters and high wassail, both It might be unto those who long for novelty, Methinks the old Count Siegendorf maintain'd As e'er another prince of the empire. ERIC. Why, For the mere cup and trencher, we no doubt And sport, without which salt and sauces season The cheer but scantily, our sizings were Even of the narrowest. HEN. The old count loved not The roar of revel; are you sure that this does? ERIC. As yet he hath been courteous as he's boun teous, And we all love him. HEN. His reign is as yet Hardly a year o'erpast its honey-moon, Anon, we shall perceive his real sway And moods of mind. ERIC. Pray heaven, he keep the present! Then his brave son, Count Ulric-there's a knight! And strong and beautiful as a young tiger. ERIC. That's not a faithful vassal's likeness. HEN. Perhaps a true one. But The wars are over: in the hall, who like Count Ulric for a well-supported pride, Which awes but yet offends not? in the field, Who like him with his spear in hand, when, gnashing His tusks, and ripping up from right to left The howling hounds, the boar makes for the thicket? Who backs a horse, or bears a hawk, or wears A sword like him? Whose plume nods knightlier? HEN. No one's, I grant you: do not fear, if War Be long in coming, he is of that kind Will make it for himself, if he hath not Already done as much. ERIC. What do you mean? HEN. You can't deny his train of followers (But few our native fellow vassals born On the domain) are such a sort of knaves HEN. The wars (you love so much) leaves living; Like other Parents, She spoils her worst children. ERIC. Nonsense! they are all brave iron-visaged fellows, Such as old Tilly loved. |